Ross waited a few minutes after giving Clark the camera, to give everyone a chance to finish getting ready
before speaking up again. "Alright, let's move. Time to go hunting" Ross said, and led the group down the stairs.
With nobody else using the stairs at that exact time, the climb down was uneventful. Once at the ground floor, Ross exited out into the lobby area. It was still the same as the group would've remembered entering the building; somewhat dusty, with the previously glass doors boarded up as expected. The semi-circle reception desk built into the floor remained, though none of the accessories were there.
The only person there was a girl in her late teens, somewhat Hispanic looking with long black hair in a ponytail. Her outfit was seemingly normal; white sneakers, blue jeans, a dark purple hoodie with a space invader on it, and a backpack that was mostly black with a few red stripes. If it weren't for the generally worn state the clothes were in, and the revolver on her hip, she could be mistaken as just about to go to school. As Ross and the others entered, she was just putting on some black gloves. She looked at Ross and gave him a cheerful smile. "Hey Ross! Heading out?" She called over.
"Yeah, gonna see what these new folks can do" Ross answered, heading for the door. "You wanna come with? We could keep you safe" he offered.
"Nah. Gonna keep looking in a place I already cleared" the girl said back.
"And where's that?" Ross asked, stopping at the door.
"You know I can't tell you; there's some good stuff in there to sell" she told him, smiling cheekily.